k ẻo ta sẽ lột trần nó, để nó như ngày mới sanh ra, và làm cho nó ra như đồng vắng, như đất khô, khiến nó chết khát.
Lest I strip her naked. And have set her up as the day of her birth, And have made her as a wilderness, And have set her as a dry land, And have put her to death with thirst.
Continue reading Report error